Intro
Dm9 F
Verse 1
Am C
How sad our state by nature is
Dm F
Our sin how deep it stains
Am C
When Satan takes our captive minds
Dm F
And binds us with his chains
Am C
But there's a voice of sovereign grace
F C/E G D
Within Your sacred Word
Am C
Come you hopeless lost sinners come
F C/E Dm
And trust upon the Lord
Verse 2
Am C
My soul obeys the mighty call
Dm F
And runs to this relief
Am C
I have believed Your promise Lord
Dm F
Oh help my unbelief
Am C
To the fountain of Your own blood
F C/E G D
Incarnate God I fly
Am C
Here let me wash my spotted soul
F C/E Dm
From crimes of deepest dye
Verse 3
Am C
Stretch out Your arm victorious King
Dm F
My reigning sins subdue
Am C
Defeat the pride that dwells within
Dm F
Keep Calvary in my view
Am C
A guilty weak and helpless soul
F C/E G D
Into Your hands I fall
Am C
Lord be my strength and righteousness
F C/E Dm
My Jesus be my all
Ending
Am2 C2 Dm2 F Am9
Jesus Be My All Lyrics:
Verse 1
How sad our state by nature is
Our sin how deep it stains
When Satan takes our captive minds
And binds us with his chains
But there's a voice of sovereign grace
Within Your sacred Word
Come you hopeless lost sinners come
And trust upon the Lord
Verse 2
My soul obeys the mighty call
And runs to this relief
I have believed Your promise Lord
Oh help my unbelief
To the fountain of Your own blood
Incarnate God I fly
Here let me wash my spotted soul
From crimes of deepest dye
Verse 3
Stretch out Your arm victorious King
My reigning sins subdue
Defeat the pride that dwells within
Keep Calvary in my view
A guilty weak and helpless soul
Into Your hands I fall
Lord be my strength and righteousness
My Jesus be my all
Ending
How sad our state by nature is
Our sin how deep it stains
When Satan takes our captive minds
And binds us with his chains
But there's a voice of sovereign grace
Within Your sacred Word
Come you hopeless lost sinners come
And trust upon the Lord
Verse 2
My soul obeys the mighty call
And runs to this relief
I have believed Your promise Lord
Oh help my unbelief
To the fountain of Your own blood
Incarnate God I fly
Here let me wash my spotted soul
From crimes of deepest dye
Verse 3
Stretch out Your arm victorious King
My reigning sins subdue
Defeat the pride that dwells within
Keep Calvary in my view
A guilty weak and helpless soul
Into Your hands I fall
Lord be my strength and righteousness
My Jesus be my all
Ending
Last reviewed by: Ethan Joyce

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